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Xuan Yuan rarely makes people feel so relaxed and happy. I don't know if it's because Big Sister Ya Bei has a son of his that makes her happy. It was still because the woman he liked was pregnant.

Suddenly, I asked, "I have always been curious as to why your name is not sunny, but sunny." He raised his head and gazed at the bright moon in the sky like a silver plate, smiling faintly.

"Daddy said Big Sister was born at night. That night, the moon was in the sky, clear as jade. He named her 'Yue'. And it's been two months, and Daddy doted on the fact that I lost my mother when I was born and chose the word 'O' as my name. "

It stuck close to Xuanyuan's face, and the warm scent of a man was so close. He tried to soften his voice as much as possible, "One day, there will be stars. You've finally treated me well."

Xuanyuan Qingyin said, "There will be a day when I call upon the Moon, and only Yue Wu doesn't think." A faint grief flowed through her bright eyes. The happy face of the man from before was now filled with regret.

In the end, his heart ached! After a while, the man who was hugging me was immersed in such irrevocable thoughts. It was hard to say how he felt.

Perhaps this is my destiny, the man in love will not stay in love with me in the end. The pain of being wrapped in a piece of paper at the bottom of his heart couldn't help but gush out.

Ye Zichen's body shrank stiffly, and kissed his face. And he was already looking past me, somewhere under the moon.

"Yesterday, I allowed your cousin, Qin Qingyu, to fight with the Northwest Slave." Xuan Yuan didn't ask for my opinion, he just wanted to tell me about it.

"Yes." I calmly replied to him. He didn't say anything more and embraced me even more tightly. Jean and Chai Zhu pressed against my ear in waves of cold, I leaned on his shoulder unspeakably awkward.

Qing Feng only felt cold from being preoccupied. In the end, I couldn't hold it in any longer. "Your majesty has a cold night. Why don't we go back to the Shang Zhu Pavilion and sleep?" Xuanyuan Xie gave a charming smile, "We are not going anywhere today, so we just want to stay here with you."

I couldn't see my own expression, but it had to be incomparably flirtatious. "Your Majesty, Big Sister Ya Bei needs your company even more."

"I only wanted to be with you, but you pushed me out," he said, a bit gluttonous. Are you and I just cloaks? You can only use it when it's cold. "

"Wanqing is just worried that Sister Ya Bei might wake up at night and lose sight of the Emperor. "How could it be what the emperor thinks!"

Xuanyuan thin lips warm on my lips, between the lips between the faint fragrance sweet. His face was a little hot, and he leaned over me and lifted me to my knees. She whispered softly into his ear, and the magnetic voice sounded like an illusion. "I just want to stay with you."

Maybe he was my husband only if I could feel him at my side. I dare not think of anything else.

The next day, after Xuan Yuan had washed up and changed his clothes, I still lazily slept on the bed. Hearing that he had told Ning Zhi to tell the empress that there was no need to greet him, Fang went back to sleep peacefully.

It was so exhausting that I didn't wake up until noon.

"Mei Duo, there's no need to pass the luncheon. "Let the fog boil some congee porridge." While combing my long hair, I nonchalantly instructed, "Let's get Ning Lian to choose some of the best medicinal herbs and send them to Shangzhu Pavilion so that Sis Sun can have a baby and recuperate."

Mei Duo hesitated for a moment, but in the end, she asked: "Won't Miss personally congratulate Shang Zhu Pavilion?" Her hands paused for a moment, then she shook her head.

"I'm not going. I'm not in good shape. I don't want to get infected by Venerable Sun. " Then, he added guiltily: "Besides, I have never gone to the Empress's place, so it's quite interesting to see you going alone to the Shang Zhu Pavilion."

But how could the others not see that I am unhappy, Mei Duo no longer said anything and left. Ye Zichen placed the Jade Comb heavily on the dressing table, then no longer had the mood to dress up.